Fear

Frightened and alone.

Cramped and prone.

Under mossy stone.

Crawling out my skin.

Feeling frail and thin.

What was my sin???

I scream, but have no voice.

I try to move, but have no choice.

His voice I hear,

My primal fear.

His body near.

I awake, sweat blanketing me.

Home alone and still not free.

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